Avid Poems - Poems about Avid

...Quote: The forest is my loyal friend. A Delphic shrine to me. Ralph Waldo Emerson ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The forest is my sanctuary, a sphere of......Read the rest...

... Quote: Know your value. Confidence breeds success. Act like the person you want to become, and people will start seeing you as that person. Mark M Ford -------------------------------------------......Read the rest...

... Written: April 16, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She slowly releases her pen and descends, Tucking neatly inside her purse, my friend. Once cherished, a let......Read the rest...

...As one grows old, when evening approaches, memories too lengthen like shadows. Now I remember more often my parents wondering how much sweat and toil they had shed to make their children comfortable,......Read the rest...

...Painting dream-scapes upon canvas of vermilion skies, O, time! how you elevate my dawn in periwinkle sunrise, As day’s footprints, glistening amber tapestries rise, When rhythms of birds, with mus......Read the rest...

... In the children’s room at the public library a porky hamster spends his days in a cage that barely accommodates him. In so small a space he endures a spartan existence behind glass wal......Read the rest...

...I live in a family of big muscular women Some are as dainty as a hippopotamus Our family does not have a waist. None of us have ever had a waist. Waists are for other people’s families. We hav......Read the rest...

...Please Michelle Obama... can you save American democracy? I highly hugely grant Barack Hussein belated kudos what with his wizardesses in tow wrought wonders to one nation analogous whil......Read the rest...

... Written: January 06, 2023 ____________________________________ Nighttime hypnotic dreams flow a starry heart swirls heavenly sequins sparkle, gold moonlight reflec......Read the rest...

...Let my soul sprinkle into pieces For I want to dive in the presence And shower everywhere like rain drops And feel the sooth of that breath That reminisce, "existence" My heart urges on stayin......Read the rest...

...Learning when/how to close seat then... flush... the toilet with good frisson! Bull leave me you, though how bison teen and juvenile from a sixty four year old married male no less! (alter......Read the rest...

...City hub on wings apogee of ultra bright fire within urban comet tangerine signpost to future halcyon spot amidst buoyant step onrush Bouncy castle perk spurs avid market stall pitch bargai......Read the rest...

...Psychologically still thirteen Ordinarily meaning pre Internet days familiarization with me would entail bringing the avid listener into my private mancave hideaways less a physical place th......Read the rest...

...A time to rake; to search embers, for fingerprints and the scorched optics of the scattered and blind. After the violence, fagots, and reeds are heaped up into pyres, but first the sorting, t......Read the rest...

... Grandma died when I was 18 years old, on Christmas day. I never really got to know her well, since the family had pretty much kept their distance from her due to her 'weird religion.' I grew up unc......Read the rest...